The young man was dressed in a black cotton suit, his hair was pitch black, his forehead was broken and scattered to both sides with the wind, his eyebrows were cold and handsome, his body and neck were straight, and he leaned against the tree a little lazily.

Looking down at the ground, the expression was cold, and the cold wind made people feel unapproachable.

But the young man held a cup of milk tea in his right hand and warmed it in his arms, and when his slender fingers brushed the milk tea cup, it seemed to cross the strings, outlining the warmth of Qianqian.

It seems out of place, but it is surprisingly gentle.

However, it attracted many curious sideways around the passers-by.

From time to time, I raised my eyes to look at the appearance of the watch, and it was obvious that I was waiting for someone.

But there was no impatience in his eyes, but it seemed that he had expected it, and there seemed to be a soft light in his eyes.

Hearing the familiar shouts of the girl, the ice and snow seemed to melt, flowing into the warm sun, and they were also dyed with fireworks and warmth.

"Song Zhi and sorry! I'm accidentally late again, my bad! My bad! ”

Ye Hewan waved his hand and quickly trotted towards Song Zhihe and patted him.

She looked at Song Zhihe, who had been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly raised her head and apologized with a smile.

But although it is said "sorry", it is called smooth, but there is a playful smile between the words.

Regarding the "sorry" of a habitual offender, Song Zhihe gave her a smile and let Ye Hewan experience it himself.

If I believe in you, I will have a ghost.

Ye Hewan's mouth, a ghost who fools people.

"Alright. If it's too late, your milk tea will be cold, so you can drink tap water then. Song Zhihe inserted a straw into the milk tea and handed it to Ye Hewan, but he still didn't forget to say two sentences.

Ye Hewan knew that if he got cheap, he wouldn't sell well.

She took two sip of heart-warming milk tea and let out a long sigh of relief.

Dengshi, squinting with a smile.

"Thank you Song Dashuai pot! Thank you for your tolerance of the little girl! Ye Hewan said, and also held the milk tea and made a bow to Song Zhihe.

The clever eyebrows when looking at him seemed to say, "Well, I'm enough."

Song Zhihe squinted, and his tone seemed disgusted: "Stupid." ”

But when he turned his head, his frantic eyebrows were smiling with the naked eye.

He looked at Ye Hewan, who was still bowing his head and intently chewing milk tea, and gnawing on radishes with a little rabbit.

Song Zhihe's voice said helplessly: "What about the ticket?" ”

"In your pocket." Ye Hewan was still chewing taro balls in his mouth, and replied inarticulately.

After Song Zhihe reached out and took out two tickets from Ye Hewan's pocket, he looked at Ye Hewan who was still stunned, and helplessly grabbed her arm and walked forward.

While walking, I didn't forget to remind her not to patronize and drink milk tea, but to pay attention to the road.

Ye Hewan nodded obediently.

For a time, the amusement park ticket gate was full of people.

The cold and detached teenager leaned over slightly and bowed his head to the girl next to him about their next project arrangement, the girl was wearing an apricot-colored cotton suit, a ponytail, and a khaki bear hairpin on the side of her hair.

She raised her head and stared at the young man beside her with blinking eyes, and listened carefully to the young man's warm voice in the noisy crowd.

From time to time, the boy stopped talking and asked the girl's opinion, and the girl nodded cooperatively from time to time.

On a cold winter day, there is a warm sun blooming in the world.

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Young.

Check-in ends.

The amusement park on Saturday is always extremely crowded, Song Zhihe glanced at Ye Hewan, who was still looking down and zipping her backpack next to her, and looked at her as she was almost crowded by the crowd with him.

Song Zhihe's jaw was raised slightly, and his knuckles gently tapped Ye Hewan's head, and his voice was cold but with concern: "Walk and look at the road, don't get separated." ”

As he spoke, he pulled up the sleeves of Ye Hewan's clothes and walked out to the amusement park map.

That's it, at first glance.

And the adults next to me led the confused and ignorant children.

Maybe the commonality is that it's not worry-free!

After reading the map, Song Zhihe briefly understood the layout of the amusement park's facilities.

took Ye Hewan and walked to the project they had determined in advance.

That's right.

What's their first stop?

The strategy he made by lighting the lamp and boiling oil before was changed by Ye Hewan, and in the end, the girl came casually and said, "The strategy is dead, people are alive, maybe they will change in the future."

Thereupon.

Song Zhihe didn't know where this first stop was.

Never mind.

It's like opening a blind box.

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An instant.

Looking at the merry-go-round in front of him, Song Zhihe was stunned and took the small notebook in Ye Hewan's hand and looked at it several times, even after confirming that it said "First Stop: Carousel", he was still a little shocked.

"Ye Hewan, how old are you? What age are the children playing this? ”

Song Zhihe motioned to Ye Hewan to look at the children who were happily playing in kindergarten or elementary school, and asked her to reorganize the language.

After Ye Hewan pretended to stare solemnly for several times, he frowned and affirmed: "I'm five years old this year!" I said it when I was learning to swim! ”

“······”

Okay, you cow.

"Oh, Song Zhihe, you are not innocent at all!" Ye He sighed in the vicissitudes of the night.

“···？！”

"It doesn't matter how old he is! Even if we're sixty years old, we can still play the merry-go-round! No, all of them can be played! Who stipulates that children can't play with things that our big friends can't play?! Ye Hewan tilted his head and asked.

"No matter what time it is, we are our own children!" Ye Hewan blinked his eyes, and the tails of his eyes flashed with brilliant streamers, which made Song Zhi and suddenly shocked.

"Let's go! Today, fifteen-year-old Ye Hewan big friend, with fifteen-year-old Song Zhi and big friends, let's play merry-go-round together! Come, friends, rush! ”

Seeing that a wave of tourists was about to come out after playing, Ye Hewan hurriedly grabbed Song Zhihe and rushed to the front ticket gate.

In that battle, the two rushed to the first place without surprise.

Looking at the various carriages and horses in front of him, Ye Hewan very simply chose a majestic white carriage!

Throughout the whole process, until he sat down with Ye Hewan, Song Zhihe didn't say a word.

Song Zhihe leaned on the back of the car, his eyes were slightly constricted, and his thin long eyelashes swept a faint shadow at the end of his eyes.

It is surrounded by all kinds of laughter and hustle and bustle.

Song Zhihe listened quietly and indifferently, watching all this.

His eyes became darker and deeper.

Suddenly.

His shoulder was patted by Ye Hewan, Ye Hewan turned on the camera and held it between the two, staring at the two people in the lens.

While carefully adjusting the shooting angle, Ye Hewan touched Ye Hewan with his elbow, and whispered dissatisfiedly to remind him to smile.

Song Zhihe paused.

Subsequently, the thin lips are slightly upturned.

"The black scorpion is ready, to laugh. One, two, three, eggplant! ”

The girl's clear voice made his smile a little more real, and the arc of the rise was unconsciously greater.

The eyes containing tenderness stayed on Ye Hewan's smile.

This, it seems, is.

He rode the merry-go-round for the first time.

Also.

For the first time, someone sat with him.